So I got bored and decided I'd write a story and it kinda is more poetic. :) Enjoy!

"Nothing, that's what I'd be without you. A piece of broken furniture; empty, soulless. Broken beyond belief, imagination. A container missing its most important parts. A rodent on the highway, missing its insides. That's what I'd be without you. And if you walk out that door, then that's what I'll be. So, go, if you wish, and leave me to die, no not to die, to wish I'd die. To wish that Michael would spare me by smiting me, even though I know he won't. If you wish to leave someone behind, someone who loves you, who needs you, who has given everything for you, to the point where they were cast away, knowing that this is what would become of them, then go." Castiel said, tears in his eyes. "I'd never do that Cas, because I love you, too." Dean said, before he moved forward and covered Cas's lips with his own.

The End